Paranoid academic gods are always poor

After returning from dinner, Song Ye was afraid that Pei Hanmo would accidentally lead him into the pit again, so he decided to strike first: "Don't try to make me do the problem. I will never agree this time!"

At this time, the two were passing by the basketball court. Song Ye turned sideways to talk to Pei Hanmo, but was suddenly pulled forward by the other party, and fell into Pei Hanmo's arms defenselessly. For a moment, he thought he had hit a rock.

In his eyes, Pei Hanmo has always been an image of a little boy, weak and unrefined, but he didn't expect to have...abdominal muscles?

"Hey, block the ball!"

Pei Hanmo looked at the ball with a cold face and flew past Song Ye's head. The students who came to pick up the ball knew that they had caused trouble, so they scratched their heads in embarrassment: "Didn't it hit you?"

He knows Xueshen, but he has never seen Xueshen showing such an expression, his eyes are cold and cruel, as if his beloved is almost injured, and he will violently tear the enemy to pieces for revenge in the next second .

The classmate couldn't help but shuddered, and couldn't help but want to turn around and run, but his feet couldn't move as if they were filled with lead.

Suddenly, Xueshen's face loosened a bit, a trace of discomfort rose, and the hostility in his eyes completely dissipated.

"Don't move."

The tone was unnatural and somewhat tense.

Song Ye couldn't believe it and stretched out his hand to poke him in the chest, but was noticed by the other party. He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, stood up straight and distanced himself from Pei Hanmo, only then did he realize that someone was standing aside and staring at the two of them in a daze.

"Who is this person? Do you know him?"

Pei Hanmo didn't take his eyes off Song Ye, "I don't know him."

That classmate wept with joy, since he doesn't know each other, then I'll leave?

However, under Pei Hanmo's invisible pressure, he still apologized to Song Ye again: "I'm really sorry, I made a mistake just now and almost hit you."

He had a feeling that as long as the apology was sincere, Young Master Song would not care about it, and Xue Shen would not pursue it.

Sure enough, Song Ye waved his hand indifferently and urged, "Let's go, I'm sleepy."

"Ah."

Seeing Song Ye yawning sleepily, Pei Hanmo swayed the hair on his head. If he hadn't been quick to pull his eyes just now, Song Ye's head would suffer.

He is not a magnanimous person. Before leaving, he said coldly: "Class, name, no play during the lunch break, deduction of class quantification points and demerits."

The classmate who thought he had escaped was trembling, looked at Pei Hanmo and Song Ye, and finally wanted to cry without tears: "Zhang Wenhao, class 25..."

Upon hearing this, Song Ye asked, "Are you also from Class 25?"

"..."

"..."

Song Ye thought of the deduction of class points, and it was rare to have a sense of collective honor, "Hey, he is going to go back at noon, let's forget it."

Zhang Wenhao nodded softly: "Yes, I'm going back to the dormitory to rest now!"

As for those teammates... When he looked back, everyone had run away, so how could there be any teammates?

Pei Hanmo was dragged away by Song Ye, and he didn't know if he had recorded the deduction of points.

Back in the classroom, Song Ye was no longer sleepy. He was swiping his phone while Pei Hanmo was writing and drawing.

Since Song Ye decided to help Pei Hanmo pursue Meng Jia, he first searched for how the love letters were written. He was ashamed to say that he had received many love letters since he was a child, but he had never opened them, because his brother said that if he could not respond, Then do not waste your mind.

So Song Ye had no choice but to accept the love letters, and kept them intact.

So much so that she now asks Du Niang for help.

Song Ye read a few of them, and they were either too pretentious or very nasty. Before giving up, he came across one—the one-sentence confession that touched the girl the most.

That's it!

After Pei Hanmo checked the last question, he found that the people around him had been quiet for a long time. Could it be that they fell asleep?

It turned out that Song Ye was writing something with his head down. Since he knew him, it was the first time that Pei Hanmo saw him take the initiative to write, as if he was writing something, and when he was about to approach him quietly, Song Ye handed over the notebook.

"Can I see?"

Pei Hanmo was surprised.

Song Ye said calmly, "It was originally for you."

Pei Hanmo's eyes followed his white hands, and the notebook was randomly opened from the blank space in the middle, and a line of words in the middle was very conspicuous.

The font is neat and strong, and the strokes are as sharp and unrestrained as I am.

Pei Hanmo actually ignored Song Ye's handwriting, his eyes darkened as he stared at the black and white words, as if uncontrollable emotions were about to surge out.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Song Ye asked triumphantly.

Pei Hanmo raised his head abruptly, but he couldn't find the desired expression on Song Ye's face. His throat was hoarse and dry for a while, "...what do you mean?"

Song Ye was surprised: "You don't understand?"

"Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty."* Song Ye leaned over and read out every single word, wondering, "It's very simple, your beauty surpasses the colors of the world."

Pei Hanmo's Adam's apple slid up and down, and the veins appeared when his fingers were too hard, like a dreamer who knew in advance that it was a beautiful dream and was struggling not to wake up.

He murmured: "Your beauty..."

"This is a bit exaggerated, but I see that everyone says how to exaggerate girls' compliments..."

Pei Hanmo's expression changed, "Girl?"

"Yeah, how about this sentence as a love letter? Let me tell you, a love letter doesn't have to be a long story, sometimes a single sentence can bring better results..."

Song Ye wants to praise his wisdom, this idea is not impossible for a genius like him.

Pei Hanmo grabbed his wrist tightly, "Who do you want to write a love letter to? Meng Jia?"

His tone was cold, it seemed that as long as Song Ye nodded, he would regret saying this answer.

Song Ye was puzzled, "What's wrong with me, you wrote it! Do you want me to write it for you?"

Not only do you have to help out with ideas to chase someone down, but you also have to write a love letter for him in person?

Didn't wake up bro.

"I don't allow it!" Pei Hanmo was still very angry.

No, who should be angry?

Song Yeqi laughed, and shook off his hand, "What are you in love with?"

Pei Hanmo tried to calm down and recalled the conversation between the two just now, only then did he realize that there seemed to be a misunderstanding. He hesitated and said, "You want me to write a love letter to Meng Jia?"

Song Ye said angrily, "Otherwise, I'll find it for you, and you want me to write it for you, wouldn't it be too much for you!" Just let him do it himself after chasing someone!

After finishing speaking, Song Ye looked at him suspiciously, "What do you think?"

"I thought......"

He thought that he was finally favored by God once, and that he could finally...

"Hey, what's your expression?" Seeing him suddenly looking like he was about to cry, Song Ye forgot that he was still angry, and hurriedly comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, Meng Jia may not reject you, after all, you still have Advantageous..."

Pei Hanmo raised his eyes with complicated eyes, "Who told you that I like Meng Jia?"

"??"

Needless to say?

If you don't like it, you will steal someone at the engagement banquet?

If you don't like it, you will get angry when you see Meng Jia approaching me?

Pei Hanmo sighed and smiled bitterly: "Did you misunderstand?"

Song Ye was confused: "How come? You clearly—"

"I don't like Meng Jia." Pei Hanmo said firmly, "I..."

I have an urge to say it outright. If you don’t tell him he doesn’t understand anything, but he won’t get the answer he wants after saying it...

Pei Hanmo couldn't accept any surprises, closed his eyes, and looked into Song Ye's eyes when he opened them: "I don't want to fall in love before the college entrance examination."

Song Ye admired his willpower, and the god of learning was afraid that puppy love would affect his studies!

Song Ye respected his decision, "I understand."

People with unrequited love can endure until after the college entrance examination, and there is no need for him to make do with it in advance. As long as he changes his engagement partner in the future, the tragedy of his previous life will not repeat itself.

One thought that after making it clear, he would not be misunderstood again, but the other thought that disliking meant continuing unrequited love until the end of the college entrance examination. People who were not on the same channel unexpectedly reached an agreement——

Keep Song Ye away from Meng Jia.

Pei Hanmo: Don't let him get close to Meng Jia anymore, or he will have strange thoughts.

In order to avoid suspicion, Song Ye naturally had better not contact Pei Hanmo's goddess.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why he brought that information book back.

Before Song Ye left class one, Pei Hanmo stopped him and handed him the information book. Song Ye was no stranger to it, and was almost called a parent because of it yesterday.

So the first reaction when I saw it was: "I don't want it."

It was his brain twitch yesterday that made him want to take it away.

Pei Hanmo: "I marked the basic questions of the first year of high school on it. It won't be difficult for you. If you don't, you can ask me."

Who will ask you.

Song Ye was praised so much that his tail started to turn up.

wrong!

"I don't know how to do it whether it's difficult or not. You don't need to worry about my studies. I'll take care of it from Lao Wang."

Pei Hanmo kept his hand outstretched, took a deep look at Song Ye, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "I rowed all afternoon and didn't sleep."

Song Ye frowned and looked at him for a few seconds, then clicked his tongue suddenly, and reached out to grab the information book, "I'm so annoying!"

Just leaving with the information book so inexplicably, Song Ye wanted to turn around and throw the book back, but he couldn't do such a shameless thing.

Thinking of Pei Hanmo's aggrieved expression...

Song Ye was agitated for a while, forget it, he just doesn't know how to do the questions anyway.

After he left, the expression on Pei Hanmo's face disappeared. In the eyes of others, he was still the cold and unapproachable god of learning.

Meng Jia didn't know that she was rejected, so she panicked at this moment.

"Why can't I not go? What's so fun about a bad birthday?" A group of people gathered together to laugh and laugh and not fight.

Rich Second Generation A: "That's Brother Ming's birthday party, no matter how many people want to come, they won't be able to come!"

Meng Jia didn't know what was going on with Zhao Jingming, she didn't dare to call a few people to block her, and insisted that she attend his birthday party tomorrow.

"Whoever wants to go will go."

Rich Second Generation A: "Why are you so ignorant!"

The rich second generation Yi grabbed him and whispered: "Don't be fierce, this is Brother Ming's woman, if Brother Ming finds out, you will die."

"..." Rich Second Generation A reluctantly said, "I beg you, just treat Brother Ming as a surprise tomorrow."

The author has something to say: *Excerpted from Yu Guangzhong's "Beautiful Beauty"